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by kn
Rated: · Poetry · Erotica · #1904596
erotic poem - a vent out of my suppressed feelings.
I want to let my fingers
run through your
lustrous silky hair...

I wish to brush those beautiful strands
aside to expose your graceful neck
I can never resist kissing....

A few soft kisses at first
your body trembles at the feel
of my lips and tongue

My teeth will find vulnerable spots
I will bite you just enough
to keep your attention

My hands will slip around
your curvy waist
exploring the topography

of your beautiful landscape
first on the outside,
then underneath

One by one the buttons
of your blouse come undone,
oh, what a relief!

I want to avail your bare flesh
Only for my delicate touches
Our breathing, yes, it's becoming quicker

As my body presses against yours
My fingers will find the tenderness
of your silky breasts

I want to touch your soft skin
and explore every inch
as a paint brush does to a canvas

I want your hand to reach for mine
and guide it all the way through
And make you long for me, more and more

And for me to discover
the wet cavern; yes, that cavern
that lies between your thighs

I want you to open the top of your panties
And lead my hand inside
Let my fingers slip in

Deep into your overflowing crevice
Softly exploring all textures,
Your rigid little clit

Let my thumb arouse you
circle your tender
button as my fingers

plunge deeper within

Let your head arch back
waiting eagerly to find my lips
And allow me, my queen

My tongue will do a dance
as I pleasure
you inside

Soft moans and gasps
the volume and velocity rises
So does the heat within us

Gasping for breath,
I want you to tell me
Not to stop

not to stop....

I am rippling, I am raging
My member stands straight and tall
I lean and yearn for

Your hole, your hand, your mouth
Hoping to find all of them,
It thrusts and thrusts

Waiting to explode
At last, long last,
I try to shoot a huge load

of thick gooey stuff
You cry, you moan, you scream
Not yet!

Not yet!

You pull away as fast as you got on
We forgot the condom, you say
And you insist on the latex thingy

For we dont want a junior yet
We rush to get a towel, a cover
On not finding one

You finally open your mouth
As if you are yawning
Suddenly a heat engulfs,

so moist, tender, slick
And then you perform
What I yearned for

Your special little trick
Deep inside, I pump and pump
Desire grabs my hips

As I pull out I say to you
That you are so fucking sexy
That I love you so much

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